i've dreamt twice
for a love that would be nice
and more than just pleasing
to mere sight
i wanted long nights staring into
earthly eyes
studying perfected design
given emotional ties
it's more than just caressing your thighs
you give me the feeling of
tears starting to dry
it might be the fear making me apologize
but sorry
for not seeing the stars in your eyes
now that i think about it
they shined every time i deeply harmonized
never let lies drive away a love i would lay my life for
if God is the kitchen floor
you are the polish i find myself on my knees cleaning
til i'm sore
losing you would be like losing
memories of long nights
when mama made sweet rice.
